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Chapter Twenty Nine

I pace until Garcia comes knocking fifteen minutes later.

"Penelope! There's like ten tests here!"

"I've never done this so I just got you two of every thing."

"Well at least we should know for sure. Penelope, you have to swear you won't tell anybody. Please."

"I swear I won't."

I take the tests and she waits with me, which I'm grateful for. But right before I go to check them, she gets a call and has to leave fast. I check the tests and my suspicion is confirmed. Every one of them is positive. Garcia comes back a couple of hours later and tells me they're packing it in. I tell her the news and swear her to secrecy before she leave. Just as she's leaving, Spencer calls and tells me not to wait up. It'll be at least 2am before he's home. This is one night that I will have no trouble waiting up for him. I put nine of the pregnancy tests in a bag and put them in trash and hold one in my hand, walking around the apartment and looking for the perfect place to leave it. I have to find somewhere that he will go to immediately, before he even comes to check on me in bed. I know he will put his bag down at his desk so I perch the test on the corner beside where he sits case files he's working on. He will definitely see it. I'm laying across the bed reading when I hear the door open. I hear him owalk slowly and quietly across the living room. His bag plops on his desk and I jump out of bed and go to stand on the doorway of the living room, quietly watching him. He takes some files from his bag and goes to sit them down in his stack. That's when he sees he test and drops them in the floor. I'm leaning against the door grams smiling when he turns and looks at me.

"Is this? Are you?" He whispers and I approach in slowly.

"Yes," I whisper back.

"Oh my god!" He closes the distance between us and yanks me into a hug. He lifts me up and kisses me fiercely, spinning around in a circle.

"I can't believe it! How did this happen so fast? I mean- I KNOW how it happened but...oh I never expected. I hoped but I never-" Spencer honey, rambling.

"Ashleigh, this is...amazing." He's smiling from ear to ear and blanketing my face in kisses.

"I know! I know! I just couldn't wait to tell you!" I kiss him back and pull him toward the bed with me. We sit on the side of the bed kissing and whispering until an overwhelming urge comes over me and I shift, bruising him.

"Spencer.." I teach for his belt and he lets out a breath, reaching for the hem of my shirt.

"Now?"

"Yes. Now. I want you so bad right now."

...

When I wake up and raise my head, Spencer is staring down at me.

"What are you thinking about?"

"You. How you've made me so immensely happy."

"Spencer honey, I'm pregnant. It's not like I cured cancer or anything."

"It's just as good to me. Come on. Let me cook you breakfast."

"Actually, I'm not hungry for food..." I trail my hand down to the hem of his pants and he laughs.

"Hey Spence?" I'm breathless as he works his way down my body with his mouth.

"Mhm?"

"You never answered my question last night."

"What question was that?" He peels my panties off and kisses me softly.

"That. Why do you like doing it so much?"

"This?" He sticks his tongue out and I melt.

"Yeah, that."

"That's something for me to know and you to figure out." He smiles against my skin and presses his tongue against me.

"Spencer...please."

"Oh no, this is all about you."

...

I'm laying in bed, sated and smiling when I can smell food. I almost don't make it to the bathroom before I start lurching. Spencer must hear me because moments later he comes up behind me and pulls my hair out of my face.

"You need a rag?"

I just nod and he gets up, returning seconds later with a cold rag and putting it on the back of my neck. He hands me another to wipe my face with.

"Do you want some crackers instead?"

"Yes, please." I follow him out of the bedroom and plop down on he couch. He brings me some crackers and water, which I take gratefully.

"Is it bad that I kinda want to go again?" I laugh to hide the fact that I'm actually considering it.

"Not at all. I have read that pregnancy can increase sex drive."

"But do you even want to? I mean I just got done heaving all over the bathroom..."

"Good point. I'll go clean up, you eat your crackers. We can talk about this in a bit."

...

After lunch time I'm feeling a little better. We spend pretty much the entire morning and most of the afternoon looking at doctors until I'm exasperated.

"Why don't we just ask JJ? Didn't you say she was coming over in a few?"

"Yeah she wanted to check on you. Asked if you wanted to go out for coffee and I told her I wasn't sure."

"Call her back and tell her I'll be ready in a bit."

...

JJ takes me to a little cafe, about ten minutes away from our apartment.

"Spence mentioned you having a stomach bug, how are you feeling?"

"I'm good. Actually, it's not a stomach bug. I'm pregnant."

"What? Oh my god, congratulations! When did you find out?"

"Yesterday. I told Spencer last night."

"I bet he is over the moon."

"Oh yeah. He's absolutely ecstatic. We were actually wondering, could you point us in the direction of a good doctor?"

"Of corse." She pulls a piece of paper out of her purse and writes a phone number on it.

"Doctor Brewer is amazing."

"Male?"

"No, I combed the city until I found a female doctor that I liked."

"Oh good." JJs phone rings and she groans.

...

I help Spencer pack his go bag when I get home.

"Where?"

"LA. I'm sorry. We only got a day."

"Don't apologize. It's okay."

"So are you going to make an appointment with that doctor?"

"Yeah. I'll try to make it where you can come."

"Worst comes to worst you can still tell me all about it. I love you."

"Love you too. Be safe."

"Always."